The young man before them looked about sixteen or seventeen. Clad in snow-white robes, spotless and pure, he was as radiant as an exiled immortal, utterly removed from the mortal world.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he stood atop the Heaven-Shielding Banner like an immortal deity on patrol, looking extraordinarily remarkable.
The Ye Family actually had such a figure?
Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji exchanged a glance, both showing surprise.
Since the newcomer controlled the Heaven-Shielding Banner, he had to be from the Ye Family of the Eastern Wilderness. Yet judging by his cultivation, he was merely a Saint. And he actually dared to bring the Heaven-Shielding Banner before two who had attained the Dao by an alternative path—his nerve was truly immense.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yun asked directly.
Zhao Wuji gave a sinister smile. "A mere Saint incarnation, yet you dare come alone with the Heaven-Shielding Banner. Aren't you afraid I'll snatch it away?"
"Heavenly Emperor Zhao has already attained the Dao by an alternative path and is comparable to the ancient Great Emperors. Why would you seize an Imperial weapon from a junior like me? Wouldn't that make you a laughingstock? I believe Heavenly Emperor Zhao would not be so lacking in magnanimity."
The young man said with a smile.
Zhao Wuji smiled awkwardly. Damn it, you've flattered me this much. I really can't bring myself to snatch your Imperial weapon now.
Now that Old Zhao had been elevated to Heavenly Emperor Zhao, he still needed to save some face. Besides, cultivators across the world were watching. Even if he wanted to rob someone, he would have to do it in private.
Xiao Yun looked at the young man before him with some surprise. This kid understood Zhao Wuji's character quite well; he even knew